Honda Trail 125

[Gone in 60]

My first motorcycle experience was riding on the back of my uncle Wayne's Trail 110 when I was about seven years old. Not even sure if it had a rear seat, I may have been sitting on the rack. We'd tool around Santa Fe NM to do his errands. This was Santa Fe in the '70s, so it was still a nice little town. I remember that bike seeming huge, and probably have some old Polaroids of me sitting on it.

I have a soft spot for these bikes, and would really like this new one, now that clean originals are getting expensive. It would make a neat errand-runner to keep at my mom's house.